Leaving Wolf Howling Mountain, Zhou Qing walked alone on the dark downhill road, and when he reached the halfway point of the mountain, he heard footsteps behind him, looked back, and found that it was the bandit named Yin Mao.

"Master, please stay!"

Yin Mao gasped and chased after him, and when he was not far from Zhou Qing, he opened his mouth and shouted.

"What's the matter?" Seeing the bandit's actions, Zhou Qing asked with some puzzlement.

"Master, I have a reluctant request, and I ask the master to agree to me. ”

"Tell me what your request is. ”

In this way, after Zhou Qing stopped, Yin Mao opened his mouth and said the request in his heart, and his request was the same as Zhu Zong, that is, to worship Zhou Qing as a teacher.

It's just that the abacus between these two people is different, and the abacus in Zhu Yi's heart is just to learn art in Zhou Qing's hands, and then avenge his father and rescue his sister-in-law.

And Yin Mao's abacus is to follow Zhou Qing to learn skills, even if he only learns a little fur, he will not have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of his life, because now that the cottage is destroyed, for the sake of his future life, he must find a good way back for himself.

"It's apprenticeship again? How can people come out one after another to worship me as a teacher in this small place?"

After listening to Yin Mao's request, Zhou Qing muttered to himself in confusion, but in the end he shook his head, because he really had no intention of accepting apprentices at the moment.

Even if he wanted to accept it, it would be impossible to accept Yin Mao, because in terms of age, the other party looked nearly ten years older than him.

"If you have plans to enter the Tao for cultivation, you should go and find someone else as a teacher, I have no intention of accepting apprentices now. ”

replied very simply, and Zhou Qing continued to walk down the mountain.

Seeing this, Yin Mao did not give up, and followed behind Zhou Qing, because in his opinion, Zhou Qing is a capable person, if he can learn some fur from the other party, it must be of infinite use.

"You just accept me, Master, I just ask you to give me some fur, so that I can have a little skill to exorcise demons and evil spirits, and I don't have to worry about my future livelihood......"

In the middle of the night, Yin Mao followed behind Zhou Qing, and said shamelessly one by one, Zhou Qing didn't know what to do with this kind of cheeky person.

Eventually, when he came to the edge of the big mountain stream at the foot of the mountain, he jumped straight into the water.

"Master, don't leave me alone. Seeing this, Yin Mao opened his mouth and shouted, and then chased after the traces left by Zhou Qing's movement on the stream.

Yin Mao chased and shouted, and finally stopped until he was out of breath, in fact, he could still catch up, but now there was a tributary more than a foot wide in front of him, and he couldn't jump over, so he had to stop.

Exhaled, Yin Mao glanced around the dark mountain forest, this barren mountain and wild range, I don't know where to chase it now, Wolf Howling Mountain has been destroyed, and there is no point in going back.

Looking at the ripples left by Zhou Qing floating in the stream, Yin Mao finally took a deep breath when the ripples on the water surface calmed down, and walked towards the mountains and forests.

The forest was quite flat, and after Yin Mao walked for a while, he found a path, he followed the path for a while, and finally saw a ruined temple on the side of the road that had been abandoned for an unknown number of years.

Standing in front of the ruined temple and looking twice, Yin Mao heard a few crickets coming from the temple, which immediately made his heart relax a lot, if the temple was silent now, he would definitely leave here immediately.

Entering the ruined temple, Yin Mao saw some dry weeds behind the temple gate, and then he took out a pair of flints from his waist, lit the weeds, and then put some rotten wooden doors and windows in the temple on the weeds.

The fire lit up, Yin Mao looked in the ruined temple, and found that in this ruined temple, in addition to a ruined statue, there was only a broken grass mat rolled on the ground.

"Knowing that Lao Tzu was going to spend the night here, he specially prepared a straw mat for Lao Tzu, which meant that he was a little cold. ”

After glancing at the broken straw mat, Yin Mao walked to the edge of the broken straw mat, ready to pick up the rolled mat.

"I'll drop a day!" walked to the straw mat and lifted it, Yin Mao realized that this place was prepared for him to sleep, this was a burial mat.

For he found a corpse wrapped in the middle of the rolled straw mat, but the corpse was a little strange, it did not smell of corpses, and the flesh was not decomposed, but judging from its shriveled skin, it looked like it had been dead for a long time.

Although he had never seen this kind of corpse, Yin Mao was not a lonely person, and from some of his previous heard, he could conclude that this incorruptible dried corpse was very likely to be a zombie.

Thinking of this, Yin Mao unconsciously snorted, he moved lightly, holding his breath and slowly retreating to the gate of the broken temple, and then turned around and rushed to the outside of the temple, running along the path in front of the temple.

He had not gone far before the straw mat in the ruined temple was torn open from it, and then the dried corpse let out a low roar.

Because Yin Mao was too close to the straw mat just now, and he happened to spit out on the straw mat, the dry corpse in the temple was awakened by his vitality.

"Roar~"

A roar came out, spreading far away, and Yin Mao, who was running in a hurry, trembled in the second mixed body, and his steps were faster.

"Don't chase me, don't chase me. While running, Yin Mao secretly prayed in his heart.

However, the dried corpse in the broken temple was just a corpse, and it let out a corpse roar, and it was destroyed by Zhou Qing.

In the middle of the night in this barren mountain range, an ordinary person chased him here, if he died here, it would also have a certain connection with Zhou Qing, so not long after Yin Mao went ashore, Zhou Qing also got out of the water and followed him.

Fortunately, Zhou Qing followed, otherwise, Yin Mao would definitely die under the corpse tonight.

After a corpse roar came out, it was silent, Yin Mao, who was running quickly on the path, breathed a sigh of relief, he glanced back, because the moonlight in the sky was too dim, he couldn't see far at this glance.

Just as he turned around, a rock on the road ahead of him tripped him directly.

Yin Mao, who had tripped up, fell to the ground and rolled down a small slope along the side of the road for some distance, and finally rolled to the edge of a small forest.

Standing up against a small tree beside the tree, Yin Mao moved his wrist and found that when he was rolling down just now, the wrist of his right hand was cut by a sharp stone on the slope with a big wound.

Just as he was about to tear off a piece of his coat and bandage his wound, a light appeared in the grove, and it caught his attention.

In the light of the woods, Yin Mao noticed a woman coming out of a small wooden house, and the light came from the wooden house.

Although there was some distance from the woman in the forest, Yin Mao could clearly see her face.

Although there are not a few women he has ever commanded on Wolf Howling Mountain, none of them can compare to the woman in front of him.